Beauty Is Life When Life Unveils Her

Is Not The Beautiful Moon, That Inspires Poets, The Same Moon Which Angers The Silence Of The Sea With A Terrible Roar?

A Man Can Be Free Without Being Great, But No Man Can Be Great Without Being Free.

Only When You Drink From The River Of Silence Shall You Indeed Sing.

Your House Shall Be Not An Anchor But A Mast It Shall Not Be A Glistening Film That Covers A Wound, But An Eyelid That Guards The Eye.

A Hermit Is One Who Renounces The World Of Fragments That He May Enjoy The World Wholly And Without Interruption.